Apocalypse girl (on hold)

Lacey

I chuckle slightly as he pulls against his restraints. He curses under his breath and I can't help the thought that pops into my head. He didn't think he would be taken down by a girl. If he even thought he could be taken down. He sure is a terrible patroller. I walk over by him and sit a few feet away making sure I'm out of his reach if he does manage to escape. I let out a frustrated breath as I wait for him to settle down so I can start my interrogation. I look up at the branches of the willow and notice that the tree looks like it has a ton of weight on its shoulders . I close my eyes before noticing that there isn't anymore rustling of the undergrowth.

I look over at my prisoner and notice that he has a dark blue shirt on that has what looks like dried blood stains. I raise an eyebrow before realizing that he has the bag on so he can't see me. Putting my gun up so I don't forget about it I lock it into place. I pull my bandana down and take a deep breath of clean air in. Ever since everything has happened the world seems much cleaner. The air is much more breathable and the forest and animals have came back tremendously. I put my arms behind me bracing myself,spreading my fingers out on the cool grass as I move my feet side-to-side unable to keep still for long periods of time.

"Are you still here or did you just leave me to die?" My captive asks. I look at him shocked before it finally registers that he asked a question.

" No I'm here and you won't die your men should find you before you do," I bring out.

"Just end me now I don't want them to know I got captured by a girl," He says with fake plea and a smile in his voice.

" I thought you were gonna catch me or so you said. You really need to be more care full about what you say at night when you think no one is listening." I smile as he stiffens up and shakes his head.

"Great so you were the noise we heard isn't that just great."

" What's your name and don't lie to me either cause it would not be the wisest of choices," I say glad my voice is coming out strong and steady.

"My name is Trey,but I assumed you would of already new that considering you know some other stuff."

I ignore his rant about the other stuff,except for his name locking it in my head for later reference." Who is the leader of your group and how skilled are your fighters?" I ask pulling on my knife until the leather that holds it around my neck brakes.

"My father is the leader. His name is Romnutche (Rom-nut-che) and he will be looking for me soon once he sees I haven't come to check in."He pauses for a minute lulling over what he said before continuing." I am the most skilled fighter and whatever else you can think of. I train everyday preparing myself for a war or conflict."

I scoff at what he calls fighting while trying to hold back a laugh that threatens to burst out of my mouth any second at his attempt to frighten me with the story of his dad coming to his rescue."You sure did fight me off then didn't you." I smirk

" You suprised me that's why you had the upper hand you SHE DEVIL!" He yells clearly up set that a girl brought him down.

"She devil, that's a new one and I think it has a little charm to it don't you?" I ask mocking him. " Listen you little ass wipe why don't you stop being so sexist and just admit that you were beat by a she devil." I growl out noticing that this is not going the way I wanted it to. I hit myself on the head and throw my knife into the tree, making it stick with a loud thunk.

"YOU DIDNT BEAT," His yelling was cut short by the sound of voices talking in the distance.

"See you some other time if you can catch me," I hiss before fleeing into the trees making my way back to my camp. Took them long enough I'm suprised they didn't find us sooner with all the noise he makes. I stumble forgetting that I threw my knife into the tree, CRAP. Dang it I guess I'll have to use a different one now. I think angrily before starting to run.